A Black Man in a Hoodie Shot Me; So What?

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Five years ago, Brian Beutler was shot by a black man wearing a hoodie while walking the streets of Washington, DC. He tells the story in a compelling Salon column today for one reason: He wants people to understand that despite what happened to him, he does not support racial profiling. Think about it this way: "Canadians are highly overrepresented in the field of professional ice hockey, but it would be ridiculous for anyone to walk around Alberta presumptively asking strangers on the street for autographs," he writes. "Everyone who’s ever shot me was black and wearing a hoodie. There just aren’t any reasonable inferences to draw from that fact."

Yes, minorities may be statistically more likely to either commit or be victimized by crime, and that's an issue we need to deal with. But overall, crime is rare. Most people don't commit crimes, and if we start treating every minority person as a suspect, we'll end up with "a lot of false positives," Beutler writes. Of the thousands of black people and the thousands of people wearing hoodies with whom Beutler has crossed paths over the years, just one shot him. "To anyone whose instinct is to crouch defensively and treat everyone who resembles their attackers like criminals, I’m living proof that there’s another way." His full column is worth a read. (Read more stop and frisk stories.)

The majority of these "newsworthy" articles are probably being suggested by the current government to try to change public opinion to aline with the current government's agenda... nothing more! Hitler's Third Reich did the same thing before and during world war two. People wake up, it's your country unite and change things !

jfarley

Aug 21, 2013 8:11 AM CDT

I wish the goverment would stop controlling us with fear. Everytime you turn around on the news its about fear. Another joke.

okaragozian

Aug 20, 2013 11:35 PM CDT

I worked in Wall Street repairing electronic word processing machines for some months back in the early to mid '80's. I met a lot of well dressed white people who didn't shoot me. I grew up and lived in the South Bronx at the time and I met a lot of non-white people who didn't shoot me. But personal experiences are always full of exceptions.